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{u. n. l. v.
Wusup! to my kel, third ward is the motherfuckin' house
Mac melph calio, r.i.p. pimp daddy, ya with me, wusup bryce hahahaha

Chorus:
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
'em bleed to death
Ya played with the now ya takin' yo last breath

{lil' ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played with the lil' ya now ya takin' yo breath

Chorus: boy}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em to death
Ya played the yella boy now ya takin' yo last breath


I got to get my dash on my back window is startin' to
I look back I see bustin' I'm out numbered
Try'na take my head off, but I was kind of
These nigga's slipped, and bustin', but couldn't get me
Had to put my monte carlo away got an forty-five
my nigga, who live close around the way
Now I got to find that nigga, I'm gonna that nigga
I'm gonna show yo ass, how to the finger on the trigger
Like john wayne, I'm handy with the steel when it's time to
Man I handle my business strickly on the

ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up, bullets at yo ass
Now it's time to make a third dash
But first hear me out motherfuckers and yo word's
You makin' me sick with all that hoe you got on
My nerves, I had to get my strap and go bam!
You say I'm insane, now time to let my
Motherfuckin' nut's hang and spit on you
I don't need star's on my chest to make my name bigger
I'm the capital y-a the three u.n.l.v.
You on me, now I got to serve ya "g"
I can feel ya, in my eyes guaranteed you won't
See no disguise, 'cause I'm real ain't no boy in me
I was an hustler, and now I'm a "g"
I got real nigga's by my side, don't fuck with the fake
is for you disser's now I know I'm on yo mind

{yella
in the power brand new eddie bauer
Off up into this day, I don't know why that was sour
You was supposed to be my hommie the old school
Another good guy gone bad in the game, shit ain't cool
We used to ball, back up in the park when we was small
He saw me hustlin' on the set, he me to give him a call
I hit him all alone eight o'clock we to meet
Claim he had dope, cliental in the fuckin'
He said for three g's he hook me up swell
I told him it was on the bin and I didn't know how I
We meet by the old dump, 'cause people hot
Glad I had my pistol, when I left I dropped my
I got there, he was ready to make the switch
Raise out my car, I hear some noise the fuckin' ditch
It was a nigger, try'na kill me, I'm like a canon
I jetted off bustin', I'm a 'em I'll be back


Fool I grew here, not flew and y'all bitches new here
You pulled out yo gun and use it, you lost yo self
I'm a this nine, and empty the whole clip bitch
Sixteen up in that ass, one when ya hit the door
How many you know, somebody rappin' fire up in
I haven't seen a nigga this cry before
You best's to run when ya the sound of my gun go
Bluka! bluka! like lil' g, y'all can't a killer
A drug dealer, a bitch cap pillar
I'm uptown for bein' realer then a
Twenty dollar with skills to make a peal
Don't slip up, don't fuck up 'cause have to
Pop you up

ya}
Boom boom boom, it's the that you dead
With a bullet in yo motherfuckin'
I'm comin' hard out the motherfuckin' and yes
I'm these motherfuckers up constantly and
Motherfuckers they can't handle me
Them nigga's bein' labeled as a third "g"
Leave a nigga dead in a ditch, I you stankin'
Go to yo and fuck yo bitch and have yo family
With tear's in they eye's how did he die?
As cry, as they cry

{yella
Slicky grease I'm back, with my nigga's and they 'cause
You tried to take my life, just to make yo fuckin' meal's
Seven guy's told me, yo mind never leads you wrong
Face to motherfucker, now you know it's on
The first time, I went out a fuckin' soldier
A sloppy job on yo car, I'm back just like I
Yo eye's buck, as you was on a pay phone
You tried to reach, it's to buckshot's in yo dome
Yo boy's froze in the car in a state of
Tec got the tec and got to poppin' he empty the glock
I'm not the one, we fuck shit up and see
'cause we violatin' out of our
But when we come, we gonna and get the job done
Fuck all that figurin' and and twerk up if ya want some
We left 'em bleedin', start to greetin' back bitch
The war is on, so bring it on next's on the list
The rest of you worker's down with that funny shit

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